A poem about all those who have power in their hands and use it to oppress the innocent.
They are the cancer of the world
To evil their hearts were sold
They always hang on to the power
And make other people’s lives sour.
Always possessed by greed and lust
Seeking revenge and killing fast
Make others suffer for their pleasure
They show no mercy and no measure.
But strong as they may be today
It will be their turn to pay
Their reign of terror will be gone
And hope will rise under the sun
Beware,dictators,of those times
When justice is done for your crimes
You’ll have no one under your spell
Instead you’ll have a place in hell!
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